Today I saw the sun come up
and wondered at the beauty of the world...

Sunlight streams through fresh washed glass
and dries the tears of rains gone by...

Sinking in this self made mire
of vaporous dreams...

Bristles caress canvas,
unloading their vibrant content...

Take the knife and cut away the bindings
tightened over years of misuse and oppression...

The trees dance
as the north wind breathes...

Looking into the sunset
I watch the shadow of my heart...

Come and walk within my walls
and listen whilst I whisper...

Failing heart
beats slow and...

The world turns
and in the blinking of an eye...

Wrong, I was so wrong
yet how could I suppose to know...

Once true and trusted, best of best
By love was brought to deep unrest...